They were strange books. They spoke about mercury, salt,
dragons, and kings, and he didn't understand any of it. But there was one idea
that seemed to repeat itself throughout all the books: all things are the
manifestation of one thing only.
In one of the books he learned that the most important
text in the literature of alchemy contained only a few lines, and had been
inscribed on the surface of an emerald.
"It's the Emerald Tablet," said the Englishman, proud
that he might teach something to the boy.
"Well,
then, why do we need all these books?" the boy asked.
"So that we can understand those few lines," the
Englishman answered, without appearing really to believe what he had said.
The book that most interested the boy told the stories of the
famous alchemists. They were men who had dedicated their entire lives to the
purification of metals in their laboratories; they believed that, if a metal
were heated for many years, it would free itself of all its individual
properties, and what was left would be the Soul of the World. This Soul of the
World allowed them to understand anything on the face of the earth, because it
was the language with which all things communicated. They called that discovery
the Master Work—it was part liquid and part solid.
"Can't you just observe men and omens in order to
understand the language?" the boy asked.
"You have a mania for simplifying everything," answered
the Englishman, irritated. "Alchemy is a serious discipline. Every step has to
be followed exactly as it was followed by the masters."
The boy learned that the liquid part of the Master Work
was called the Elixir of Life, and that it cured all illnesses; it also kept the
alchemist from growing old. And the solid part was called the Philosopher's
Stone.
"It's not easy to find the Philosopher's Stone," said
the Englishman. "The alchemists spent years in their laboratories, observing the
fire that purified the metals. They spent so much time close to the fire that
gradually they gave up the vanities of the world. They discovered that the
purification of the metals had led to a purification of themselves."
The boy thought about the crystal merchant. He had said
that it was a good thing for the boy to clean the crystal pieces, so that he
could free himself from negative thoughts. The boy was becoming more and more
convinced that alchemy could be learned in one's daily life.
"Also," said the Englishman, "the Philosopher's Stone
has a fascinating property. A small sliver of the stone can transform large
quantities of metal into gold."
Having heard that, the boy became even more interested
in alchemy. He thought that, with some patience, he'd be able to transform
everything into gold. He read the lives of the various people who had succeeded
in doing so: Helv?ius, Elias, Fulcanelli, and Geber. They were fascinating
stories: each of them lived out his destiny to the end. They traveled, spoke
with wise men, performed miracles for the incredulous, and owned the
Philosopher's Stone and the Elixir of Life.